THRUTHEFOG (feat. Pig Christ) - NASTHOUND

I'ma pull out my AR, call that bitch a Scar I don't give a fuck, who the fuck you think you are? I'm just posted with my bros and we going hard Belt shining, brighter than a fuckin' star At Clock-Town, look up, and I see the moon And that moon gonna crash down right at noon I'm just posted with the gang and we finna goon Counting money, counting all da-fuckin-bloons Drop T-Town know that I'm finna loot Fit hard as hell, yeah I know I'm fucking cute Black hiking Timbs, yeah those my fucking boots Finna ball out, wearing Trues, man fuck a suit Run away 'fore I hit I with that AK Let it spray-spray better fuckin pray-pray Sun shining, in the field were I lay Posted wit the Big Man, bumping Black Kray Nine rings, bitch you know I come from Mordor All these badass bitches, I'm the one they adore Kill you drag your body down to the shore I'm posted with my bro, that's Bodywhorrer Big knives, No Sight don't fucking start Feeling blood rain down, like a work of art Call up Terry and you know we get to blinking carts Bodywhorrer, Bloodcutters, shoot straight through your heart I'ma pull out my AR, call that bitch a Scar I don't give a fuck, who the fuck you think you are? I'm just posted with my bros and we going hard Belt shining, brighter than a fuckin' star At Clock-Town, look up, and I see the moon And that moon gonna crash down right at noon I'm just posted with the gang and we finna goon Counting money, counting all da-fuckin-bloons Scam yo' ass, I don't care I'm making all these racks Got yo' bitch on her knees she give me spit back Head so sloppy, God it feel like water world Fat ass, small titties, make that bitch hurl Dick bigger than a tower, boy it's something else She say she in heat, I'll make that bitch melt Got a Deagle on me, make sure that thing legendary Clean shaven shawty, but I know her pussy hairy Loser bitches in the Gaff and they always hatin' Boy I'm from Fleetwood I don't fuck with latin You can call me the manning, like my name is Peyton Hoe bitch give me neck and I'm still waiting Bodywhorrer in the cut he gave me 12 pills Yellow jump on my body like I'm Kill Bill Whole sword going in my body this kinda hurt I can't think about the next day, cause I'm off a perc I'ma pull out my AR, call that bitch a Scar I don't give a fuck, who the fuck you think you are? I'm just posted with my bros and we going hard Belt shining, brighter than a fuckin' star At Clock-Town, look up, and I see the moon And that moon gonna crash down right at noon I'm just posted with the gang and we finna goon Counting money, counting all da-fuckin-bloons

I'm up in the spot And she notice me Yeah he got that shawty But she know it's me We up at the party And she hold for me Come around that shawty And she fold for me I'm up in the spot And she notice me Twenty three, everybody around Feel like a son to me Put 'em all in the ground They try to come for me She only come around When she want company She ain't wanna make no plans again But she can't help to feel the same And she know I would take the pain She know yeah she know ay Slide out with the team You know we be winnin' Windows on my car You know they be tinted Soda faygo dreams We just keep on sippin' All extended clips Came with 40 in it I'm up in the spot and she notice me We up at the party and she hold for me I'm up in the spot And she notice me Yeah he got that shawty But she know it's me We up at the party And she hold for me Come around that shawty And she fold for me I'm up in the spot And she notice me Twenty three, everybody around Feel like a son to me Put 'em all in the ground They try to come for me She only come around When she want company